"Hello? Hello Hello?" ("Purple Guy x Phone Guy")

[22] Hidden away

Scottie stood there, in the distance. Surrounding the two was just a white endless void. Vincent, he was just staring at Scottie. Oh... Oh Scottie. He was happy, like usual. The only difference... Was a red mark around his neck, a strangulation mark.

"Willie boy! Where have you been my bro?" Scottie laughed as he motioned over.

Feelings rising in him, tears running put like a lake.

"S-Scottie!... SCOTTIE!"

Vincent ran up to the male and just lift him up tightly, twirling him around. They were nearly the same height, Scottie just being an inch taller. Vincent, back in his days, was way more shorter. Maybe a few more inches short. But definitely taller than Jeremy.

"D-Don't go... Please... D-Don't leave" Vincent cried into the male's shoulder.

"... Aww, come on bud. Please don't cry, you know I don't like seeing you cry my guy" Scottie frowned a bit before wiping the male's tears.

"I-I can't live without you, y-you know this!" Vincent cried more into the crock of the male's neck.

"... William... Please... Don't cry... It's Ok" Scottie whispered softly before lifting the male's head up.

That fluffy black hair, gorgeous blue eyes. Fuck everything about him was gorgeous to Vincent's eyes.

"Hey... It's Ok... Please don't cry... I'm here" Scottie spoke softly as he wiped the male's eyes and cupped both of his cheeks.

Vincent had immediately done the same thing back. Cupping Scottie's cheeks. The lanky man melted into his touch and smiled softly.

"... I've missed your touch... A lot Heh" Scottie chuckled.

"... I can do this forever... Please... Just don't go..." Vincent mumbled.

Scottie was gonna say something, before he retracted his hands instant to cover his mouth as he cough.. More like coughed up. Blood, hint of blood was on his hands.

"... No.. No no... No no no. No. No. No" Vincent spoke as he immediately wiped the male's hands as wiped the others mouth, "You're not dying on me. You're not. Your not dying, you're completely fine.

You could tell Vincent was breaking down. More blood had drooled out of the male's mouth, and now nose.

"... You... You can't.. You can't. You can't. You can't. YOU CAN'T-" Vincent was now mentally broken.

He held the male closely as he kept wiping away the blood.

"YOU'RE NOT DYING! YOU'RE NOT LEAVING ME SCOTTIE! NOT AGAIN!" Vincent shouted.

Scottie had just watched the male's attempts to help him, but he knew nothing was gonna work. Cupping his cheeks, he said softly.

"... I'm fine... I promise you"

"Y-You're not fine Scottie! You're dying!" Vincent cried as he fell to his knees while holding Scottie.

"P-Please take me with you. Please... I-I don't want to leave you... I-I need you damn it! Fuck PLEASE SCOTTIE!"

Scottie soon got up while lifting William up.

"... William... Can you do one thing for me?..."

"Anything... A-Anything for you" Vincent stuttered as he tried to compose himself.

"... Can you please check on him for me?.."

Vincent looked at Scottie, who pointed behind the purple man. Turning around, he spotted someone.